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I woke up in the morning with my eyes crusted shut. I had cried so much, that they were puffy. Leah was in the shower by the time I started moving, so I asked if I could use the bathroom. She didn't care and we were 'sisters', so it didn't really matter anyway. After a minute, she told me she was done with the shower if I wanted to jump in. It was weird sharing a bathroom with her, but it really was a time saver. I didn't bring in any clean clothes with me, so I made Leah check the hallway to make sure the boys were in their room so I could run to the room she and I shared.

"Edward and I broke up last night," I told her as she laughed.

"Are you for real?" she asked as if I was joking around.

"Yeah, I even took my ring off," I said, holding up my left hand.

"Shit, what happened?"

"He wouldn't answer any of my calls or texts," I said as she stared at me.

"That's fucking stupid!" she said with an eye roll. "You broke up with him because he didn't answer his phone?"

"Yeah…you don't get it. We talk or text almost every hour, and I tried to call him for four hours without hearing from him at all," I said as she made an ugly face.

"Every hour?" she asked as I nodded. "He's a little clingy."

"I'm clingy too, but that's not the point. If he comes to the house, you have to tell him I'm sleeping or something," I begged as she nodded her head.

"Have you seen your phone?" she asked, picking it up off the floor. "It says your mailbox is full." I took my phone from her and hit delete without listening to any of the messages. "You're really mad, aren't you?"

"You have no idea! If the shoe was on the other foot, Edward would have hunted me down!" I said, getting mad.

"Why didn't you go looking for him?"

"Because I only know how to get to his house," I said as she giggled. "I'm glad you find this funny."

"I'm sorry, but I just don't understand," she said before we finally dropped the subject.

I knew she didn't understand, and I didn't know how to explain it properly. We got ready for school and headed downstairs to eat a quick breakfast. Just as we were getting ready to leave, I heard Edward pull up to my house. I didn't want to talk to him, but I knew that walking by without saying a word wasn't an option either.

"Let's talk without an audience," I said quietly to him as we walked by.

He nodded once, his green eyes dark and hard in anger. "You will talk to me."

"I will," I agreed before walking to my side of the car.

Leah and Seth climbed in and we headed to school. Edward rode my ass the entire way there. When I looked in the review mirror, I could just make out the scowl on his face. The moment I pulled into the school and parked, Edward was at my car door, waiting for me to get out. I didn't want to talk to him yet, so I just sat in the driver's seat and finished my cigarette.

"I'm going to go in," Leah said. "Do you want me to tell him to leave?"

"I'm okay. He won't go away, anyway."

"I would say that I would kick his ass for you, but he looks crazy right now," Seth said as I laughed. When they all climbed out of the car, Edward jumped into the passenger seat.

"Baby, I am so sorry," he said as I reached for the ring in my pocket.

I twirled the ring on my fingertips, not looking at Edward's expression.

"Where were you?" I asked softly.

"With Emmett. We were playing video games. I didn't realize that I had left my phone in the car until I got home," he said.

"So you didn't even think of me for four hours?" I sighed.

"Of course I fucking thought of you," he snapped. "You're always on my fucking mind. I meant that I forgot about my phone. Not about you."

"Then why did it take you hours to even call me back?" I asked.

"Because that's when I got my phone," Edward said.

I could tell that he was trying to be patient with my line of questioning, but he didn't understand where I was trying to go with this.

"I mean, it took you hours to call me back," I pointed out to him. "You say that I'm always on your mind, so why did it take you so long to try to talk to me or even want to talk to me? Why were you not texting me or calling me every hour or so, like you normally do?"

I finally looked over to him to see his mouth open, eyes wide. He was shocked, but why?

"Because I knew you were safe," he said. "I knew where you were and what you would be doing, so I didn't have the need to call and check up on you."

"But I didn't know where you were," I pointed out. "And it was strange for me to not hear from you for a long period of time like that...I didn't like it. I...It made me nervous," I admitted.

I gripped the ring in my fist, feeling the coolness of it in my palm. I didn't want to give it back to him like I was originally planning, but I didn't want to put it back on my finger either. I wasn't sure what to think, and as the bell rang in the distance, I knew that my time to do so was up.

"Here, I have to go to school," I said as I set the ring on his lap.

"I don't fucking want it!" he snapped, grabbing a hold of me. "You are going to marry me!" he yelled as his grip on my wrist grew tighter.

He had a hold of my left wrist, so I balled my hand into a tight fist so he couldn't put the ring back on my finger. I might not have even tried to fight him, had he not jumped off the deep end by overreacting, but the instinct automatically kicked in before I could even register a thought. I cried out in pain as he pressed down hard on my pressure point, causing my hand to open involuntarily.

"That fucking hurt!" I screamed as I tried to pull back, but it was no use. He roughly pushed the ring back on my finger.

"I warned you what would happen if you ever took that ring off! Do you want me to break your finger right now?" he asked in a voice that was eerily calm.

I looked into his eyes, noticing that they were wild. This wasn't a rational Edward right now, and I knew that by taking off the ring, I had unleashed his inner monster: the monster that his family was afraid I couldn't handle, the monster that they were all deathly afraid of.

"NO!" I begged. "Please don't break my finger. You didn't call me, or tell me where you were. You would've been breaking down doors to find me. What was I supposed to think?" I asked as I ripped my arm away from him.

That only caused Edward to grab my hand again and squeeze my fingers tightly in his own.

"You are supposed to think that I am busy, or that I forgot my phone. Not that I'm fucking cheating on you and that you are going to break up with me!" he yelled, slapping me in the side of the head. "Do you really think that I would do that to you, when I know how fucking bad it hurts?"

"I-" I started, but a wave of his hand near my face cut me off.

"We are not over until I say we are, do you understand me?" he asked as his voice shook with anger. "You will be at our house after school, or God help you if I find you," he threatened, releasing my hand and pushing it into my lap.

I was at a loss for words. How he could go from one extreme to the other in less than a second was beyond me, but instead of being scared like a normal person would be, it only served to make him more intriguing.

"Give me a kiss and then get to class," he demanded, pulling me towards him.

I rolled my eyes, but placed a soft kiss on his warm lips. I meant for it to be quick, telling myself that one kiss from him would not waiver my resolve to stay mad at him, but the moment our lips met and his hand went to my hair, all was lost. My mouth opened automatically, allowing him entrance, his tongue tangling with mine. The smell, the taste, the feel of him, would never get old. I would never tire of anything associated with kissing him.

The second bell rang just then, reminding me of where we were. I broke away first and made myself remove my fist from the front of his shirt.

Wanting to gain some sort of control back, I said the only thing I could think of in that moment. "Don't text me today, because I will not be texting back."

With that, I hurried out of the car and through the parking lot before Edward could catch up with me. I had a right to be angry with him, and I was going stay that way until I felt better. His mouthwatering kisses would not change that fact. My phone started going off before I even made it to my first class. I smiled when I read the text: I love u babe. I loved him too, but I was going to hold my ground by not texting him back. He ended up texting me all day. All of the texts were sweet, and he never seemed mad. I knew he was going to be a kiss ass because he did wrong. At lunch, Alice and I talked about anything other than Edward. I made plans to hangout with her the upcoming weekend, knowing Edward wouldn't tell me no.

After school let out, I headed for my car and dropped Leah off in La Push. I didn't really know what the boy did after school, but I didn't care either. After I dropped Leah off, I drove past Edward's house twice before I pulled into the driveway. I sat there and stared at the house. I knew why he didn't answer my phone calls or text messages, but my feelings were still hurt. I saw him look out the living room window, and I was sure he was getting pissy with me. He opened the front door and I watched as he lit a cigarette. I lit up my own, but stayed in the car. I watched as he ran his fingers through his hair and then walked to the car and got in with me.

"Come inside," he said, placing his hand on my lap. "I've missed you so much."

"More than stupid video games?"

"Way more. I'm sorry, Bella. How can I make you believe me?" he asked as he leaned in more toward me. I didn't say anything as he kissed my face and nibbled my neck.

"My feelings were hurt so badly," I said as tears filled my eyes. He jumped out of the car and ran to the driver side where I was sitting. He flung open the door and hugged me tight.

"I love you so much, baby. I don't ever want you to think that I'm doing shit behind your back," he said as he pulled me out of the car. He grabbed my bags from the floor of the front seat and we walked inside the house together. My tears started to subside by the time we made it to the bedroom. We both lay down and Edward lovingly stroked my face.

"I know you made a mistake, but you would have never let me live it down if I had done it," I said as more tears slipped down my face.

"Baby, this will never happen again. I love you so much. We are getting married next week, and then we will be tied to each other in every way. I love you," he said as he kissed my lips.

"I want to marry you, but the next time you don't answer my calls, I will hurt you one way or another," I said as he chuckled.

"It will never happen again," he said as he held me close." You know I love everything about you. I love that fiery little temper you have, and the way you smile when you're trying to be serious. I love the way you cry and your submissiveness toward me. God Bella, I could go on and on," he said as I smiled.

"I love you, too, even when you are a complete asshole."

"And I love you when you are a fucking bitch," he said as I slapped him in the chest.

Before I could move my hand away, he grabbed my wrist and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me impossibly closer to him. The intense look in his eyes made me gasp and clutch his shirt in my fist. He looked scared, but it was more than that. He looked like he had seen something that would haunt him forever, and everything inside me screamed to make that look leave his face - never to be seen again. It went against my nature to want to see him look that pained.

"Baby-" I said, trying to sit up when his lips cut me off.

His tongue snaked into my mouth, seeking out my own to tangle with. His hands alternated between holding onto me for dear life, and using his fingers to lightly roam over the bare skin around my waist. Without breaking any sort of skin-on-skin contact with me, he pulled me forward as he leaned back until he was lying on his side of the bed with me straddling his waist. My hands immediately found refuge in his hair, tugging gently, eliciting moans of delight from him.

"I need you," he gasped. "Right now."

"Take me," I begged, already helping him to rid me of my offending shirt.

Our fingers fumbled and our hands got in each other's way more often than not, but nothing deterred us from our end goal: to get out of our clothes quickly and by any means necessary. It seemed like too long before he was finally sheathed inside me to the hilt, making me scream his name in pleasure. Without waiting, Edward plunged into me over and over again, digging his fingers into my hips, bouncing me off of his cock at the speed that he wanted and needed. He was taking me how he needed me, and in that moment, I knew that I had a purpose. It was my job to make him feel as good as he made me feel. I gripped my breasts in my hand and pinched my nipples, rolling them in between my fingertips.

"Oh fuck, Bella!" Edward growled, sitting up so that he could get a better grip on me.

My body was bouncing, my breasts were being man-handled by my own hands, and sweat made my body slick. Edward moved one of his hands to push mine away, showing me that it was his turn to play. Without stopping our movements, I moved my hands back to his hair and leaned into his neck, licking at the sweat that was falling. He tasted salty and like pure man. It was like nothing I had ever tasted before, and I knew that nothing would ever compare.

"I...won't last," I breathed into his neck, nibbling his skin with my teeth.

"Cum baby!" he whispered. "Cum, now!"

And just like that, my body obeyed, not giving my mind a chance to even want to protest...not that I would have. I arched into his hands, his name spilling from my lips. As my pussy gripped his cock, milking it for all it could, I leaned in and bit him hard where I had been licking on his neck. Edward cried out and stilled, spilling his seed inside me.

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